Drake's (Dre) POV
I reached my hand out to help her up, she muttered what I think was a thank you then went running down the hall, she didn't even look up at me, Why didn't she look up at me? This is getting out of hand I want her and I want her NOW! I don't want to wait anymore, I want her to be mine, and Mine only I've seen That boy Tony that keeps eyeing her at Lunch and I'm not having it. The thought of another man touching her makes my stomach turn. I don't know where this sudden possessiveness came from but she's mine whether she knows it or not and i'll be damned if I sit back and watch her be with Tony.
"Hi Carter" I say with a smile on my face this time instead of ignoring me she says "Hi Dre" with a huge smile on her face then gets up and start walking away. "Wait,Carter where are you going?" I ask grabbing her arm so she can look at me. But she still doesn't she just stares at the the ground and rocks back and forth. I pull her chin up so she's looking straight at me, into my eyes. "Why are you running from me" I ask not expecting to hear the hurt in my voice.
"I'm not running from you I'm just protecting myself" She says looking at me with her big brown eyes, God she's so damn innocent, I want her so bad! But then her response sinks in and my brain starts actually being a brain. Protecting herself from what me? Oh no, is she scared of me? should she be? I've been acting like a crazy person ever since we've met. Or maybe I'm Just jumping to conclusions. So I ask "Protecting Yourself from what, Carter?"
"From you Dre, I know what you want,but i'm just not that kind of girl,and I don't need anymore distractions" she says staring at the ground again.
This gets her attention and I see every emotion cross her face. Hurt,pain,relief all of it. I make a bold move and touch her cheek "You aren't that kind of girl and in a way, I think that's what makes me so drawn to you. Can I tell you a secret?" I ask in a whisper
She nods her head and mouths "yes"
I lean in so that I am just by her ear and with the slightest whisper I say "I really don't like things handed to me,I like to work for them" and I kiss her just below the ear, where I know It will drive her crazy. I pull back and she grabs my shirt pulling me to her, she tilts her head to the slide like I had done when we first met and says with the sexiest voice I have ever heard "Is that So?"
I almost lost it right there, I'm aching for her touch. How can she make 3 words sound like they were created just for you.
She pins me on the wall and start to softly kiss my neck, running her hands down my chest feeling every part of my body like she's trying to memorize it. And I can't hold back any more I need her, god I need her. Even if we don't have sex I just need her touch, I need her mouth on me. I need to taste her. Her innocence, I've never needed anything so badly in my life.